cute fairy fox

Chapter 233 Nanfeng said: "I am Nanfeng, not the prince, this is my friend, please respect him"

"Because all the descendants of the Mo family except me were executed by the emperor for the crime of treason. Since I am alive, the emperor will never allow a disabled person with the same blood to have the same surname as him. So, a few years ago, I called Mo Nanfeng, now I am Nanfeng."

A Nanfeng who does not desire fame and wealth, does not desire talent and wealth, but desires freedom.

Nanfeng's voice was faint, and he did not hide it calmly. When he said these words slowly, Qiran's heart couldn't help but ache, and an inexplicable sadness hit his heart.

They really do seem to.

The sky will not allow a little fox with demonic energy to become a fairy, as long as there is a demonic element for one day, then she will not become a fairy, and will accompany her master.

Because Tiangong can't tolerate a god with the blood of the demon clan, just like the emperor of the Dazong Kingdom can't allow a royal blood that is better than him and has the same surname as him.

In Qiran's eyes, Nanfeng's physical disability is not something that cannot be said or mentioned.

Only when you regard this as a defect, you will hide it again and again, so that in the end, you will become more and more inferior.

Obviously, Nanfeng is not such a person. He is not afraid of people saying that he is disabled, but he doesn't want to appear weak in front of others.

That's why she would help during the first round of assessment.

"My lord!" Yun Xiangyi was a little angry, she didn't understand why the lord would condescend to explain something to a brat.

From the first time she saw Qiran, she felt that the young man in red was very hostile. This is a woman's nature. Intuition, this young man would definitely be her strong enemy.

"Miss Yun, I am Nanfeng, not the prince. This is my friend, please respect him." Nanfeng said indifferently, his eyes were always on Qiran, the two looked at each other, and Qiran could feel Nanfeng's affection. The kindness of the wind.

The creases on the fat man's face finally eased. Seeing that the world is peaceful, it's really good not to have to worry about the problem of pig's trotters and lamb legs!
A few hours have passed and the time has expired, and finally only eight people came out. The fat man received the notice and settled the eight people in eight rooms. As soon as Qiran entered the room, he lay on the bed with his legs crossed, Thinking about the Demon Suppressing Tower mentioned by Brother Fatty.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's good that Bai Xiaotu is here, Bai Xiaotu is a walking encyclopedia, you can ask what the Town Demon Tower is?" Qi Ran looked at the roof and said to himself.

Just after the remaining five came out, Fatty Senior Brother announced the venue for the third round. When he knew that the third round was in the Demon Suppressing Tower, Rao was the original disciple of Ling Yunzong, and his face became very stiff.

Among them, Nanfeng and Qiran didn't respond.

But Nanfeng is really calm, and Qiran is Xiaobai, so he doesn't understand.

"Suppressing Demon Tower, Suppressing Demon Tower, Suppressing Demon Tower..." Qi Ran muttered in a low voice, hoping to learn some information from these three words.

Then, she fell asleep...

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Eight people, completely different from what was expected!
Elder Yuanjing stood in front of the main hall, stroking his beard and pulling his eyebrows, "At first, I thought that at least a dozen disciples would enter the third round, although Nanfeng was the one who actually passed the third round, but the current situation It's really wrong!"

Qing Yi snorted coldly: "What's the use of having a lot of people? If you can't beat it, you can't beat it! The world's affairs have to be mixed with the struggle between you small sects, and I don't mind it!"

Elder Yuanjing: ... Great Immortal, I don't want to either!
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　　One more~ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)